The Wait

She leaned in close to the computer screen, as if the words would absorb into her. She wiggled her ass in the chair, unable to sit still. The sensations going through her body, making certain parts tingle and shiver, goose bumps rose on her arms, she felt her nipples tighten in the light silky bra, the softness moving with the tightening. Her fingers ran from her neck down the slope of her breast, slowly, softly. Gliding down under the silk, her long fingernail barely grazing the base of the nipple, making it tighten and extend, causing a chain reaction right through her, making her clit pulse. She felt her heartbeat deep within, felt the moistness saturate her black silk panties. She moved forward in her chair, the motion moving her pants tightly against her, making her moan as her clit throbbed again. Her eyes fluttered, unable to stay open with the intimacy of it. Her breath caught in her chest, making it heave, her shoulders hunched, her breast pushing into each other, the bra bringing her finger harder against her nipple. The scene on the screen so descriptive, the emotions running though the main character seemingly real in the way the author chose to write it. The scene was just what she had wanted to portray for herself. The unrealised dream, the fantasy that makes her gush, and the one her husband hasn’t made a reality. She almost couldn’t finish the story without running her hand down her stomach to between her legs, to touch the throbbing Karşıyaka escort bayan spot pulsing as the wetness out of her damp pussy. She read on, how a full hot load of cum shot from his impressive cock landing splattered across the woman’s large tits. She then smiled at the man as he pulled his pants back up his muscular legs and buttoned them up as he stared at his handiwork on her heaving bosom. She grabbed a towel off the counter and wiped the splatter off her tits and hopped down off the counter landing on her bare feet with her jeans wrapped around her ankles, she shuffled and bent over at the waist, her ass sticking out in front of her partner, his big hand cupping a cheek as she wiggled back into her jeans, leaving the zipper down, and the button undone. The man stood over a foot taller than her as she looked demurely into his eyes as his hot gaze burned into her. He growled deep in his chest and his deep voice said, “The things I would do if I had more time babe.” She sighed and said “you know this is a one time deal and he will be home soon.” Finishing the story she leaned back in the chair, her ass pressed firmly into the bottom of it, her nipples poked out so far they tented the black tank top. She sighed and got up from the chair after closing the story website down, changed laundry and ran upstairs to start dinner for the man she loved with all her heart. He was so open and Escort bornova honest, a truly decent person and a respectful man. One of the last classic, gentlemen left in the world. And add in a hidden side from society. He had opened her to the world of swinging. Inviting others into their bed to tease taunt and play with. He was perfect. The excitement of the flirt and getting to know new people and know that there is a strong possibility that you get to undress them with your partners help, or lick and suck other people into oblivion. Learning what another person finds erotic, finding that touch that makes them melt like butter in your hand, or mouth. The heat that brings to the everyday bedroom intimacy is something that can’t be beat. To have another man, or woman’s hand on your breast while your husband is behind you running his throbbing hard cock against your pussy. It brings a level or eroticism that just makes you squirm. She thought back to that first time. They were together only a year when she found herself pregnant with his child. Their alone time was few and far between, with him being a full time single father of two youngsters, a career change, studies at the university to enable the success of the career change. She found herself a busy pregnant step mom and revelled in the times they could get out alone for a meal or even a coffee without kids. Her husband didn’t trust many people with üçyol escort his kids but there was one reliable girl that he had known for years and she was always willing to help out last minute. The girl loved the kids as her own and let it be well known that she had a huge crush on him. Unfortunately he was fairly oblivious to her intentions, knowing that he had found his forever in his new wife. And so they found themselves sitting in the darkened corner of the pub, trying to have a conversation and relax after the week of stress of a new pregnancy, two active children, exams approaching and the never ending normal stress of adult life. There was a group of young men at the tables beside them that were making conversation difficult to be heard over their loud banter, but with her husband’s hand on her upper thigh, the group could have been playing the drums and it wouldn’t have bothered her. She was just leaning in for a kiss from her love when a glass fell beside her, crashing to the floor spraying glass and liquid all over her blouse. The rowdy group of guys apologized for knocking the glass and offered cash to get her top cleaned. The couple declined saying that ‘accidents happen’, paid their bill and made their way out of the pub and headed home. Arriving home and entering the front foyer quietly, he whispered for her to go get changed and get ready for him as their night was far from over. He mentioned to “do” what was laid out on the bed, and he would take the sitter home, come upstairs and take care of her. She smiled shyly still getting gooey-eyed when he looked at her like that. She left him to hang their jackets and she ran quietly up the stairs to the master bedroom, stopping quietly to check on both sleeping children on her way.